Brash Boss

by Roberts, A. S.

  ‘With you by my side… never.’ I spoke the words and watched his head turn slowly towards me.

  Although he shook his head slightly at me, his eyes found mine and the threads of gold I found inside them sparked a catalyst of hope throughout me.

  ‘If we didn’t all contain a dark canvas, how would anybody be able to see just how brightly the stars inside us all shine?’

  Initially he screwed his eyes shut and exhaled suddenly through his nostrils in disbelief at my words. Then almost as if he could still feel me staring at him, wordlessly telling him that I meant every word of what I’d just said, his eyes opened again.

  ‘You can see all of that in me?’ I watched his eyebrow lift up in disbelief. ‘My darkness and some shards of light?’ he questioned.

  ‘You’re not just a shard of light, Nico. You’re the brightest star in my sky.’

  I saw the tears gather in his eyes as he digested the words I’d just spoken. Nico rolled over, pushed himself up on his elbow and placed the heel of his hand to his temple to lean his head on. I felt the fingertips of his other hand gently brush against my chin as he tipped my head back in readiness for his lips.

  His head came down to mine slowly, but so very surely in its every movement. Eventually his lips brushed against mine. The connection between us was complete. His tongue came out to taste me like it was the very first time we had ever kissed and perhaps it was. It gently caressed my needy mouth until, satisfied he’d found what he was looking for, his mouth descended quickly to mine. The dance between us was slow, as we tasted and loved each other. The simple truths we were allowing each other were laid bare under the light of the stars on a secluded beach in Crete, and my life had never felt more perfect than it did at that moment. He lifted his head away from mine and for a few short seconds stared at me like I meant the world to him. My heart fluttered against my chest as I lifted my fingers and ran them gently over his still wet lips. In return he grabbed hold of my hand and kissed my fingers gently.

  Grinning at me and without taking his eyes off mine, Nico jumped up suddenly and still holding onto my hand he pulled me abruptly up to my feet. Then unceremoniously he swept me up into his arms and strode purposefully to our tent. ‘And now, angel of mine, it’s time to make you mine forever.’

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Nico

  My blood was on fire for the woman in my arms. But for now, I knew I needed to rein in my compulsions.

  “You can’t have anything nice to play with.” My father’s voice echoed around my head and I cleared my throat to free myself from him.

  He’d trained Cade and I to be dominants, to recognise a woman’s every want and need. Then he’d watched as, under his so called guidance, we’d trained several women to be submissive to us. It wasn’t the sort of sexual experience any adolescent should have, but he didn’t care about us. He had only cared about satisfying his own sexual needs.

  Playing a dominant role still had its place in my life, but not now, not here with my new wife. For now, I knew I needed to shelve those urges.

  She deserved to be treated tenderly. She needed to be made love to all night long softy and gently. Contrary to how I’d been trained and subsequently against what were now my own sexual preferences that was exactly what I was going to do.

  I lowered her onto the comfortable looking bedding and stood back to look down at her. Not moving a muscle from where I’d left her, Bee in turn looked back at me expectantly with her expressive, teal coloured eyes. I watched as her pupils dilated and then when something else caught my eye, I allowed my eyes to wander down.

  Her lips parted slowly as she tried to draw in more oxygen to fuel the adrenalin I knew was already coursing through her body. The tells of which I recognised from the blush pink colour on her chest and the heightened colour I could see in her cheeks. My cock grew quickly, until it was pushing uncomfortably behind the zip in my shorts. My balls were aching to be emptied inside of her again. I stored the feelings, knowing they would serve me well later and turned my attentions back to the woman who was offering me all she was and I attempted, for the first time in my life, to connect with someone else as Nico Morello and not their Don, or boss.

  ‘Eyes on me, angel.’

  Slowly, with her eyes focussing on me I began to strip out of the few clothes I was wearing. I’d felt her eyes on my back this morning as I’d dressed, and I wanted to give her what I knew she had wordlessly asked for earlier. She wanted to see me, to touch and to be fucked by me and who the hell was I to deny her. With her eyes appraising what she was looking at, I was so goddamned pleased for every single visit I’d ever made to my gym and every run I’d pushed my protesting body through.

  ‘This is for you, Bee… all for you.’

  With one hand at the back of my neck I pulled my T-shirt up slowly. I knew the minute my abs had been exposed to her as I heard a sigh leave her beautiful lips. Now concealed inside my T-shirt, I smiled to myself as I continued to slowly expose my body to her. The material skimmed up my own needy flesh and I imagined it was her fingertips casually brushing over my skin. The picture in my head was so fucking sharp I had to take in a deep breath.

  Still I continued, slowly and tantalisingly I exposed my body to her. I knew I looked good naked, several women had informed me of just that and I could see the lustful looks I got from nearly every woman I’d ever come into contact with. But even if I gave them what they thought they wanted from me; I never gave them everything I was. But for this woman, this woman who was reclined out expectantly in front of me, my wife. Well, I wanted her to have me in my entirety. I wanted her to look at me as every fucking wet dream she’d ever had and to never look at another man again.

  Finally, I pulled the T-shirt off my head and threw it to the floor behind me. Before our eyes met again, I took in the sight of her hand holding on to the edge of the bed and her fingernails as they dug deeply into the soft bedding.

  I let one of my hands travel down slowly over the length of my abdomen making sure the movement caught her attention and that she watched my fingers travel over every undulation.

  Then I released the button on my shorts and lowered the zip. By only lowering it an inch I knew my shorts would fall until they met my hips and revealed V shaped muscles that pointed to the nirvana I now knew she was salivating for.

  I knew how visual stimulation turned women on. If you could control and feed their imagination, then you were halfway to satisfying them. But right now, this performance I was putting on especially for her, was driving me forward much quicker than I wanted.

  Clasping my hands together, I put them on top of my head and inhaled deeply before I allowed my eyes to sweep up and down her body, not trusting myself to keep my hands to myself.

  ‘Tell me what you want, angel?’

  ‘I… I want you, your touch, your tongue and your cock inside me.’ Her face looked shocked at what I’d got her to admit.

  I felt a broad smile spread over my face at her admission.

  Her toenails were still the pearlized colour she’d had for our wedding and that was where I was convinced her fucking innocence ended. I had no idea how many men she had slept with before and I wasn’t interested either. I knew that she could have been a God forbid fucking virgin until she’d met me and she would still have instinctively known just how to please me, and she most definitely was fucking pleasing me.

  Her long legs were bronzed from the Mediterranean sun and bare apart from the silver ankle chain she wore.

  My eyes lifted higher to her short denim skirt, which was riding higher, and having ripped off her panties in the sea earlier I knew she was bare underneath. In the twisted position I’d laid her down in with her legs askew, I could see the swell of her ass and the very top of the apex of her thighs. The lemon, button-up lace top she had on didn’t meet the waistband of the skirt. The tiny reveal of her toned stomach was so fucking provocative that I had to push my tongue into the side of my mouth as I fought against rippin
g the rest of her clothes off and sampling each and every square inch of her bare skin with my tongue and teeth.

  At last my eyes found her face, and everything I found written there told me she was as fucking desperate as me.

  Blood was pumping so fast around my system I could almost taste the salt in it and that’s when I understood that I’d bitten down onto the soft flesh of the inside of my cheek as I tried to control my own compulsions.

  I wanted to rip away her clothing, fall to my knees and devour each and every single inch of her. I knew that I was beginning to lose the fight against my desire to be tender with her.

  I was quickly losing my mind.

  I was burning with need.

  I needed my hands on her, my cock in her mouth and my hands in her hair as I fucking controlled her movements.

  Her tongue flicking out as she swept it across her dry lips pulled my eyes quickly back to hers.

  ‘I want to take my time with you, Bee… but I also want to fuck you so damn hard that just thinking about it tomorrow will make you wet…’ I told her everything she needed to know and leant my head over to one side as I waited for her answer.

  ‘I want you, Nico. I want all of you… every single side of you.’ Slowly, her hands moved and her fingers trailed over the frayed hem of her skirt. All too fucking slowly she lifted up the bottom and exposed her weeping pussy to me. The smell of her hit my nostrils and tipped me over the edge of the precipice I’d been balancing on. My restraint that had been coiled tightly up inside of me like a reel of steel wire sheared abruptly.

  I couldn’t think or control anymore.

  Now, I just wanted to feel, and I needed it to be her under my fingers, in my mouth and wrapped around my cock.

  I watched her mouth fall open as I silently answered her with my actions. Leaning over her, I put my hands on either side of the button that held her skirt to her and pulled my hands apart suddenly, making the button ping off somewhere inside the tent and then I swiftly pulled it down her legs.

  Doggedly, I released her and walked to the bottom of the bed. In one movement I fell to my knees, removed her skirt and, grabbing hold of her ankles, I parted her legs. Then hearing a whimper leave her mouth as she envisaged just what was coming, I pulled her down the bed until her pussy was in my mouth.

  At just the taste of her, my inner turmoil was calmed.

  ‘Nico…Oh God, yes…’

  I ran my tongue up and down her slit over and over again, licking up her juices as soon as they appeared, like a man desperate for his next fucking fix. With my hands pushing against her inner thighs I opened her up as wide as she could comfortably go and rammed my tongue inside of her, rubbing it against the quivering walls of her pussy. I held onto her firmly as she began to writhe in my hold, and I knew she was beginning to unravel. Removing my tongue, I replaced it with two of my fingers, savouring the sensation of just how soaking she was on my hand. Then I pressed my tongue firmly down onto the hood of her clit and after gently lifting it with the tip of my tongue I sucked the exposed, engorged flesh into my mouth.

  Bee exploded around me.

  Her screams filled my senses and her gasps of pleasure expanded my shrivelled-up heart and I knew I’d never get enough of giving her pleasure.

  Every limb of hers flexed, spasmed and relaxed time and time again. I licked and sucked with my mouth and coaxed with my fingers inside of her until at last, she lay spent and motionless on the bed.

  Placing a kiss to her clit I watched, smiling to myself as her body reacted to my action and the after tremors ran through her making her core convulse. Then after pushing my shorts to the floor with one hand, I began to crawl slowly up her trembling, prone body.

  ‘I want to taste every part of you…’

  I placed a kiss, lick or soft bite to every piece of exposed flesh I found in front of me.

  ‘I want your bare skin on mine.’

  When I eventually came up against her cotton top and it stopped me in my tracks, I inhaled the light floral fragrance that I knew would always and forever remind me of her.

  I lifted my head to find she’d lifted hers up from the pillow behind her. With heavy looking, hooded eyes she was watching my slow progression up her body. With my hands now on the final piece of material separating us, I stared into her eyes and recognised the minute she saw what was coming. With a smile of ownership on my face, I kept my eyes on hers as the tiny buttons down the front of her top were torn off the material. The yellow fabric fell away from her breasts and down to the sides of her body.

  My eyes feasted on her exposed flesh, and her breasts, for the first time. If I hadn’t wanted her with everything I had before, what I saw in front of my eyes now would have fuelled me on. Taking in the dark colour of her areola and the pronounced swell of her full breasts, I was in fucking heaven.

  ‘Fucking gorgeous, Bee… You’re exquisite, my angel.’

  She was more beautiful than I could have imagined.

  It was my turn to groan.

  Swallowing down the moans that wanted to force themselves free of my mouth, I moved myself further up her body and took one of her taut nipples into my mouth, using my tongue to pull on it and lengthen the needy bud. I sucked on it so strongly that her breast began to lift away from her chest. But her gasps and writhing underneath me let me know that along with the slight amount of pain my administrations were causing her, she was also experiencing pleasure. Her bare skin brushed against mine every time she moved and as always when we connected, electrical currents were passing between us both. I could feel the immense pleasure being released inside her as it was now travelling around her body and also into mine.

  ‘Oh, Jesus… Nic.’ I heard her words as she threw her head backwards and down onto the pillow behind her.

  ‘You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever owned, Bee. I do own you, don’t I?’ I asked the question after releasing her nipple. I’d let it slip free of my wet mouth and then I’d watched mesmerised as her heavy breast fell back down into place.

  ‘Yes… you possess me,’ she whispered in answer, referring back to what I’d demanded of her only yesterday.

  ‘Then touch me, Bee… mark me as yours…use those fucking nails of yours on me and let me know how much you want me.’

  Her eyes sprung open at my words and her arms came around me as I’d commanded. Holding me tightly with her forearms she proceeded to run her hands over my back, connecting her nails in places with my skin and I curved upwards to meet the pain and pleasure she was now clawing down my back.

  ‘Yes,’ I forced out through gritted teeth in response to her actions and then my head fell forward again.

  My mouth eventually found her other nipple, sucking it so quickly into my mouth that she let out a scream of pleasure. In response, I moved to rest down on my elbows and took her other nipple in between my fingers, twisting and pulling her needy flesh. I moved my mouth quickly across her chest making sure she felt my stubble graze over her skin and swapped my mouth for my fingers several times over.

  Her hips were beginning to flex in response, lifting up into my stomach. I could feel my cock weeping bead after bead of pre-cum as I forced myself to concentrate on her.

  ‘Please… I need to feel you inside of me… I want…’

  ‘What do you want?’ I demanded as I pinched the nipple I was rolling in my fingers.

  ‘Ahhhhh… I want to feel your body all over me,’ left her mouth in a soft demand.

  I cracked her legs further open with one of my knees and climbed higher up her body. Then I settled my weight in between her legs and pushed my cock into the unyielding pressure of her pelvic bone. The heat from her skin seared into me and I felt my teeth bite down onto my lip.

  ‘Fuck… you feel so fucking good,’ I groaned to her.

  Enough.

  In one swift movement, I let my hand drift down the side of her body, feeling her skin react at the touch of my fingers, took hold of her leg and making her bend it at the knee
I made sure she was open wide enough for me. Shifting my weight and rolling more onto one side I found her eyes with my own and grasping hold of my needy cock I swiped it all the way through her soaked lips and then pressed it firmly onto her clit.

  Just as her eyes began to roll up into her head, high on the heady pleasure the contact between us had created, I pushed inside of her, making sure I didn’t stop until my balls could feel the heat of her lips surrounding them.

  Then I stilled, wanting to hear just how desperate she was to be fucked by me.

  ‘You’re so fucking wet for me… how much do you want me to move my cock inside of you, mio angelo?’

  I knew I was smiling down at her. No matter how much my balls were flexing as they demanded their release, I wanted to hear her voice how impatient I made her feel.

  ‘I need you, Nico, please fuck me.’

  I began to rock in and out of her, knowing how much we both needed to feel each other. My body immediately ignited at the pleasure being unfurled inside of me, but with our eyes still firmly fixed on each other’s it was the feeling of love that came from her eyes that overwhelmed me the most. I lowered my head to her breast and I lathed at her nipple as I helped her body begin to chase her orgasm.

  ‘More…’ she released on a wavering exhale. ‘Please, I need more… I need you to move faster.’

  ‘This needs to be slow, angel… I’m gonna watch you as you fall apart with my cock inside you.’

  Almost painfully slowly, I continued with the same torturous pace waiting to see what I needed from her. Her hands grabbed onto my shoulders and her spine arched underneath me as she pushed herself as close to me as she could.

  Then it started, tears began to collect in the corner of her eyes as she climbed up higher and reached the peak of her orgasm.